Mysterious blood boils

With a sudden blow, the Little Sword Emperor successfully succeeded, and the surging complacency surged through his body like a stormy wave. He pierced his chest with a sword, and with a flick of his body, he flew to Xuanyuan Peng. Ten fingers, like playing a lute, collapsed. Beng Beng, Beng Beng Beng... 36 large acupoints were sealed in succession like lightning, and each acupoint was pierced by a pointed sword, and an arrow-like blood arrow was ejected...

"Seal the "point" and break the body with the sword finger!" It is the name of this secret skill of sealing the "point"!

The Little Sword Emperor let out a long cry, and a soul sword suddenly flew out from above his heavenly spirit. It was pale and transparent, but contained terrifying and incomparable spiritual energy. "Shoot"!

"Wave!" The pale and transparent soul sword, like a piercing water wave, disappeared above Xuanyuan Peng's skull, pierced into the depths of his mind, and pierced straight to the source of his soul!

"Hehehe, Holy Son Xuanyuan, after my soul sword stabs your soul, I can extract and refine your source sea energy, because you are already a vegetative person with no conscious thinking, a brain-dead body , you will become the tenth energy avatar of this Sword Emperor, and you will make countless contributions to this Sword Emperor's future conquests!" Xuanxue Boiling 1093

"Death, let's sink, wow, hahaha, the stronger you are, the more I like your energy power!" The little sword emperor smiled very proudly, very rampant, very arrogant, very ferocious...

"Hmph, have you laughed enough? It's ridiculous, isn't it? I feel ridiculous too, but unfortunately, you're going to cry soon!" Xuanyuan Peng's voice suddenly sounded from behind "the one who was stabbed". His voice sounded suddenly, like a ghostly voice, startled the little sword emperor's hairs...

How is it possible, could it be that his series of attacks and heavy injuries have not restrained him?The Little Sword Emperor didn't believe it, he wouldn't believe it to death, but although he was shocked and angry.Still stomping his big feet, he wanted to escape from Xuanyuanpeng's body...

"Crash!" A swift fist, one punch actually exploded "Xuanyuan Peng"'s fairy body, flew out from his exploded chest, and hit the little Sword Emperor's abdomen with incomparable accuracy...

"Crack!" A violent storm of fists horribly blasted into Little Sword Emperor's abdomen, blasting his abdominal cavity open.A terrible blood hole burst out...

"No... no, it's impossible..." The Little Sword Emperor yelled in horror. He stared into his eyes, and saw that the soul sword that was stabbed by him, sealed the hole, and inserted into the brain The "Xuanyuan Peng" in the depths of the bone actually looks like a phantom body.A whole body of spiritual energy distorted, self-collapsed, and actually split into countless spiritual energy particles before his eyes, dissolving in the air, and the real Xuanyuan Peng came from behind the back of that "dissolved Xuanyuan Peng".Stepping out with a sneer...

"Taiji strangling!" Puff... Xuanyuan Peng humanized black and white two rays of light, caught off guard, suddenly broke out from the chest of the Little Sword Emperor, adding two new blood holes...

"Create the world!" The two black and white rays of light shot from the back of the Little Sword Emperor condensed, and they turned into the figure of Xuanyuan Peng, a Pangu axe, which he swirled like the wind.He slashed at the little Sword Emperor's head from behind...

"Crash... Kachacha..." The skull of the Little Sword Emperor was actually stronger than the god iron, and when the ax blade was chopped up, there was a large explosion of gold and iron, but, after all, it was a Pangu axe, and the axe of the same level king of the world.With one axe, even though Little Sword Emperor's skull was as strong as iron, he could still cut it in half with one axe, but the skull was too hard.Xuanyuanpeng originally planned to split him in half with an axe, but he could only split his head, split half...

It was actually stuck in the middle of the skull... There was a big rain of blood, mixed with brains, spurting wildly!

"Wanwu Cauldron and Demon Refining Pot, come out!" Xuanyuanpeng opened his mouth wide, and spewed out two pieces of imperial weapons, a cauldron shadow and a pot shadow, which were as heavy as stars, and hit the small pot fiercely. On the sword emperor's head, he was hit even worse, the pain made the little sword emperor howl, miserable like a hungry wolf with mad eyes...

"Impossible, this is impossible, I obviously hit you, what's going on, how did you turn into a phantom, with my cultivation base, my vision, I can't tell the phantom from the real..." While roaring like ghosts and howling like wolves, the Little Sword Emperor was struggling like crazy, trying to escape...

"The immortal body turns into a sword, and the human sword becomes one. Give me a break..." The little sword emperor roared like an angry wave. He was forced to use all his potential. From the skull that was cut in half, he sprayed out like a spring of blood...

"Buzz!" Xuanyuanpeng slammed his palm on the Demon Refining Pot with a jerk, and with a bang, the lid of the pot slammed open, and he roared, "Glutton swallows the sky!" It sprayed out from the mouth of the pot, swept across the figure of the Little Sword Emperor, and brushed him into the demon refining pot with a swish.Immediately afterwards, the pot lid snapped shut tightly!

"Popopo..." The series of sword moves that the Little Sword Emperor desperately erupted suddenly erupted in the demon refining pot, one wave after another, one wave after another, this should obviously be caught by Xuanyuan Peng Yes, but now that Xuanyuanpeng's hand is ill, he uses the big killing move of Taotie Tuntian to slam the Little Sword Emperor into the treasure, causing a series of counterattacks from him, all of which erupt in the hole in the pot...

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom... Dangdang..." On the body of the demon refining pot, countless protrusions were punched out, but the demon refining pot is worthy of being one of the nine emperor soldiers. The king of the immortal artifacts, Ren Xiaojian exploded before he died, a series of killing moves, fierce moves, ruthless moves, desperate moves, and moves that hurt both sides... In addition to the countless walls protruding from the body of the pot, there are also Didn't get blown out of the pot by the Little Sword Emperor, and got out of the pot!

Not only that, when the little Sword Emperor's near-death eruption ended suddenly, the countless raised pot walls were slowly repairing themselves, collapsing and flattening themselves...

"Boom!" Xuanyuanpeng slapped the demon refining pot with a palm, and injected a stream of celestial energy into it, immediately activating the demon refining formation at the bottom of the pot...

"Hey!" The sea of ​​fire in the tent suddenly roared out. A three-legged golden crow was engulfed in the billowing sun fire essence, its eyes flashed fiercely, and it jumped out from the wall of the pot, letting out a long hiss. , Nine rounds of suns suddenly appeared in the pot of the demon refining pot, and under a shock, the billowing real fire of the sun poured down like waves like "tides" like torrential rain... Mysterious blood boiled 1093

"Peng!" The three-legged Golden Crow flapped its wings, and suddenly, the temperature and heat of the real fire of the sun soared, and the body of the pot pierced the sky, like the core of a sun, a sea of ​​hellfire, and a magma volcano...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly The torment of the real fire, his skull that had been cut in half, was constantly sprinkled with large pieces of real fire, making him grin his teeth in pain...

"Sacred Son Xuanyuan, tell me why I hit you, but you escaped like a phantom? Otherwise, would I be fooled by you? Would I be trapped by you?" While desperately resisting the coming of death, the Sword Emperor roared unhappily, trying to solve the mystery in his heart...

The reason why he was suddenly pressed and beaten by Xuanyuanpeng until he couldn't lift his head was because he mistakenly thought that his soul-slaying sword had stabbed Xuanyuanpeng suddenly, and his finger sword sealed it. His 36 acupoints, his soul sword, pierced Xuanyuan Peng's Tianling Gai, pierced into his soul...

But unexpectedly, that "Xuanyuan Peng" turned out to be a phantom-like spirit body, not Xuanyuan Peng himself at all, but Xuanyuan Peng quietly hid behind that lifelike spirit body, suddenly turned around and successfully attacked him, Let him make a wrong step, step by step, and fell into a miserable situation where his skull was chopped off, his chest and abdomen were blasted, and he was finally trapped in the demon refining pot.

The Little Sword Emperor felt that if he didn't solve this mystery, he would refuse to accept it, because as far as he knew, there was no illusion in the sky and on the earth, it was so real, the feeling when he hit it, the feeling of sealing the "acupoint", etc. , are all incomparably real, he did not expect that everything is a flower in a mirror, the moon in the water, all illusory, he does not believe that there is such a real illusion in the world!

"It's okay to tell you, in fact, what you hit is also my real body!" Xuanyuanpeng stood outside the demon refining pot with his hands behind his back, feeling the terrifying temperature inside the pot, feeling the real fire rolling, the great demon refining formation, refining The astonishing sight of Hua Xiaojianhuang, he said slowly, while speaking, there was a flash of inspiration on his body, and another "Xuanyuan Peng" suddenly "split" came out from his chest and abdomen...

"Let me tell you, this is a supreme celestial art called 'one qi transforming into three cleanses'! This celestial art must be practiced in the human world and directly practiced in the heavens. It cannot be achieved. Therefore, there is no such fairy art in the heavens, but in the cultivation of the human world, this fairy art has no power at all in the human world, and it has no effect. Therefore, it is regarded as a myth and legend like a chicken rib. Cultivation is often given up halfway, because no matter how many years you have practiced in the human world, this kind of fairy art is still in the accumulation stage, and there is no power of tricks to speak of, so we can only be forced to give up!"

"And even if you ascend from the human world to the heavenly world, you can't use it without the peak power of the seventh order, and it will be useless. Therefore, there are countless immortal skills in the heavenly world. Wu Gong finally gave up on this fairy art, and let this fairy art, only a flash in the pan in the long river of history, become the ultimate legend!"

"As for me, I have practiced this fairy art in the human world. I have been in vain for a long time, but I have not given up. I have persisted silently until today. In the confrontation with you, I exploded with all my potential power, and finally used my skill. The secret realm that gave birth to the seventh-order peak has finally reached the most basic condition to trigger this supreme fairy art!" (To be continued.)

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